Qingliu lay in a pool of blood, her face covered in blood, without saying a word, just laughing, not saying anything.
She was determined not to tell Ji Yue’s position even if she died.
Qingge pulled out the Mingwang knife from his shoulder blade, and as he pulled it out, blood gushed.
Qingge closed her eyes, hoping to calm herself down and try to see if she could sense Ji Yue's existence with her spiritual energy. She is Ji Yue's boarder. Ji Yue has been in her body for more than ten years and will definitely find it.
But the more she wanted to calm down, the more she felt nervous. Her hands holding the Ming Wang sword kept shaking like sieve, her red lips were dry and cracked, her face was white, and her eyelashes were shaking.
There seemed to be a thunder in my mind, and it was loud and I didn't give her a chance to think.
There was suddenly some movement in the realm of nothingness. The flame dragon was about to come out. Qingge suddenly opened his eyes. In an instant, the mini flame dragon appeared in the room. It looked at Qingge, and then walked towards the corner of the south.
In front of the wall.
Qingge's mind was shaking.
The flame dragon sensed Ji Yue’s direction?
The flame dragon didn't speak, but just stood in front of the wall and stared at her.
Qingliu was also shocked when she saw the flame dragon. She never thought that Ye Qingge had a dragon!
Last night, a dragon of flame destruction appeared in Xixun, which shocked the four stars, and Qingge had another dragon on her body. Could it be that the dragon of Xixun last night was Ye Qingge's?
Qingliu opened her eyes wide.
Qingge had already walked to the wall, and the tip of the Mingwang knife rubbed the ground and drew clear marks. She lowered her head, looked at the flame dragon, and asked, "Ji Yue is inside?"
The little dragon was surrounded by a blazing fire. It raised its face and looked at Qingge with difficulty, and nodded.
"Go back." Qingge said coldly.
Xiaolong curled his lips, feeling very aggrieved, but he still obediently returned to the realm of nothingness.
Qingge took two steps back, standing like a green pine, her eyes shooting on the solid wall like a sword. She raised the Mingwang sword, poured in the evil spirit energy, and used all her life's strength to slash it down suddenly
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With one knife, the wall was cracked.
Behind him, Qingliu shouted: "Ye Qingge, he can't survive!"
Qingge's spine trembled and he looked at the collapsed wall. There was indeed a world behind him.
She walked towards the stone chamber, holding the Mingwang knife in her hand, and the tip of the knife rubbed against the ground, making a clanging sound.
This is a small world. As soon as it entered the stone chamber, the smell of blood came to the nose, stimulating the nerves. Qingge looked around anxiously and saw the man she was thinking about in the innermost part of the stone chamber.
Ji Yue was no longer in a fox state at this time. Although he was fragile and charming, he was hung on a cross, his limbs were nailed to the point of his head.
Qingge's pupils contracted, threw away the Mingwang knife, and quickly stepped forward.
Ji Yue heard the rapid footsteps, raised her head weakly and looked at Qingge weakly. Her dark strange eyes turned into endless lingering soft water when she saw Qingge.
His face was covered in blood, but his smile was brighter than the flower, "I miss you."
Qingge stopped, and she was breathing heavily, and she was full of anger. God knew that she wanted to kill Qingliu again, but she couldn't, she couldn't let Qingliu die so simply.
She wanted to double the torture that Ji Yue suffered.
"Idiot." Qingge was furious.
Ji Yue smiled.
A cold light suddenly flashed on the surface of Ji Yue's body. Qingge suddenly widened her eyes. She raised Ji Yue's hand. Ji Yue's eyebrows trembled with pain. Qingge tore off a piece of sleeve on Ji Yue's hand and looked carefully.
Go, Ji Yue's arm was filled with countless embroidery needles.
The human body has thousands of pores, and these embroidery needles are inserted along the pores.
Qingge took off Ji Yue's clothes on her shoulders, and there were traces of needles on her sleeves on her other hand and arm.
Finally, she closed her eyes and asked, "Does it hurt?"
Just like he asked her many days ago.
Ji Yue smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were crescent-like. The strange eyes were full of pampering at this moment. In front of her, he always gave up his arrogance that belonged to the king.
"It doesn't hurt." Ji Yue said.
"You fart!" Qingge opened his eyes, unsheathed his sword and shouted.
She suddenly stretched out her hand, and the Mingwang sword quickly flew over. Qingge held the Mingwang sword and cut off the rope that tied Ji Yue's body. Then she inserted the Mingwang sword to the ground and pulled out the iron nails that pierced Ji Yue's limbs.
When the iron nail was pulled out, it splashed blood on her face, and a few drops of blood ran into her eyes, dyeing the whites of her eyes red.
She ignored the stinging pain in her pupils and then pulled out three other thick iron nails.
When all the iron nails were pulled out, Ji Yue fell on her. He kept smiling, looking at her worried about him.
Qingge helped him sit down on the stone chair beside him, waved his jade hand, pulled off his red robe, and then carefully pulled out the embroidery needle from his pores.
Every time she pulled out one, she placed it on the table and counted it carefully.
Qingliu said there were four thousand, she had to find them all!
Her movements were very slow and soft, and she was afraid of hurting her.
Ji Yue looked at him with a smile. He was obviously a person tortured by the disaster, but now he was like a spring breeze and a monster like a rainbow.
He lowered his eyes slightly, his mind moving slightly.
The turtle compass imprisoned his soul, and when the green willow tortures his body, he can save himself, but he gave up...
He could return to the demon realm to kill his enemies and be his uncrowned king. He gave up on the sky above thousands of people.
He was reluctant to leave, and once he left, he would find it difficult to get back to the four-star. He was reluctant to let her fight here alone.
Therefore, even if he endured the inhuman torture, he watched the iron nails penetrate his limbs, the fire of purgatory burned his soul, and the embroidery needles collected by the whole town were clearly inserted into his body's tendons, veins, and flesh, even if his brain was about to explode.
Then, he did not lift the power in his body.
It's just pain, just bear with it. If the wind and waves pass, he can still be by her side.
Protect her and guard her.
Qingliu didn’t know how powerful he was, Ming Qian would never know, and Qingge didn’t know.
She thought Ji Yue was led by someone, but she never thought that Ji Yue was for her.
Qingge carefully pulled out the embroidery needles, and her body kept it curved. She hadn't moved for a long time. She was concentrating on her mind and circled the embroidery needles with her spiritual energy.
One hundred pieces-
Three hundred -
one thousand--
two thousand--
Three thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine-
There is one more!
But Qingge searched through Ji Yue's body but couldn't find the last one. She was very worried and anxious and lost her thoughts.
If the slender needle enters the body, it must be pulled out, otherwise there will be disaster in the future. The blood blocked part will slowly turn into dead flesh and rot. What's more, when it becomes stronger in the future, you can only stop here and cannot go.
Breakthrough before.
Ji Yue looked at her anxious look and smiled. She slowly raised her half-clenched hand and let go. A cold light flashed in her palm, and a needle was still placed.
He asked, "Are you looking for this?" Humans and animals are harmless.
Qingge: "..."
While laughing and crying, I felt full of distress.
He was so distressed that he pretended to be relaxed and joked in order not to worry her. (To be continued)